Locked up in my hurricane head Bloody knuckles paint the whole place red Straightjacket, straight tie me to the bed All alone in a room full of misfits Cold blooded, cold hearted on a hit list Paranoid, struggling, I gotta kick this

Caved in, hyperventilatingCutting way too close to my skin I feel the devil trying to creep back in I'm possessed by the every day stress Flash back and I'm trying to forget Bloody hell, bloody night, bloody mess